When the bitter taste of caffeine evaded his taste buds, Sebastian scrunched his face.
"Dude, that's coffee not vodka shots so you gotta drink it slowly."
Slapping his desk, Sebastian gritted his teeth, "Why would she not come back for another two weeks? How am I supposed to manage everything without her? Did she even think about me before extending her vacation? I am dying here and can't stop thinking about her and there she keeps extending her stay. This feels ridiculous, doesn't she care about me and how I feel?"
Tossing the documents aside, he snapped harder, "Do you know how hard it has been for me recently? Why would she do all fun things with me when she wasn't even going to stay with me? Why did she give me a taste of the delicious sandwiches? Why did she watch movies with me?"
